Muster on a faithful trot
Weighted by the cares I sought
Repentance is my freeing lot
I beg it claims my heart
Stayed within a purposed stall
Integrity is worth the crawl
If I’m to wash my tongue of gall
I must first lay bare my heart
"Simply let your 'Yes' be 'Yes,' and your 'No,' 'No'; anything beyond this comes from the evil one." Matt. 5:37
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